Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Zhu Feng got off the horse and threw the rein to the entourage behind him. When he came to the side of the curtain again, he saw Ajislan slowly stand up from his seat.

Zhu Feng's footsteps stopped for a moment.

"The envoy is going to participate too?"

Ajislan smiled and said, "Your Majesty's riding skills are exquisite, which makes Zai Xia an eye-opener."

Zhu Feng said: "I am also waiting to see King Nanli's superb riding skills."

Ajislan strode forward.

He is also a tall, heroic-looking man. Walking in the crowd, he is particularly eye-catching. Nan Yan even knows that some of the accompanying maids, and the maids who serve in the Bieyuan, secretly like him.

At this time, when he stepped forward, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

However, Nan Yan immediately retracted his gaze.

Because at this time, Zhu Feng has already walked back.

His body was originally cold with the wind, but when he walked back, the whole body exuded a hot breath, just after riding the horse, the blood on the whole body was boiling.

Rather than sitting at the table and dealing with the complicated memorials, he really likes to be on horseback and enjoy the speed.

even--

It's on the battlefield, fighting in the shadow of the sword!

However, just when his eyes were slightly red and the whole person was immersed in the feeling of boiling, Nan Yan's voice rang in his ears again.

"The emperor is great!"

As soon as Zhu Feng turned his head, he saw this little woman, looking at herself with excitement.

The feeling of boiling in my heart slowly subsided.

He smiled and said, "Really?"

"of course!"

Nan Yan grabbed his sleeves and gushed, "I knew the emperor would win. I knew when I saw the emperor running over that those people couldn't catch up with you!"

Zhu Feng smiled.

"The emperor, you are determined to win today!"

"is it?"

At this time, as soon as he sat down in the curtain, there was no cold wind outside, and the heat from the stove behind him started to sweat on Zhu Feng's forehead.

He reached out and wiped it, then looked down.

"Also see how Ajislan performs."

Nan Yan turned his head when he heard it.

That's right, Ajislan, he is a native of the country.

Moreover, he is the King of Nanli of the Kingdom of Suo, so he must be far more powerful than ordinary Cavalry!

They saw Ajislan walking slowly to the track, and his attendants also brought him a tall horse, which was obviously the one he usually rode.

It is a good horse.

Of course, the horses of the other cavalry are not bad, and, although it is winter, Zhu Feng attaches great importance to the training of the northern cavalry, there is no shortage of forage here all year round, and every horse is fed fat and strong.

When the horses meet, they will inevitably make a long hiss, and even stand up and start fighting fiercely with their front hoofs raised.

The commander stepped forward, let them all mount, and then retreated to the back of the starting line. He probably ordered the rules of the game-in fact, there are no rules. As long as they can reach the finish line first, they will win.

Soon, the commander gave an order.

"what!"

Nan Yan couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Because she saw that Arislan's horse was like a flash of lightning, and it rushed out from the starting point at once, just starting, two steps faster than the people around.

Therefore, when everyone can catch up, he has already surpassed others by a horse.

Nan Yan exclaimed, "He is so fast."

Zhu Feng nodded.

The people around also stared at this scene.

Ajislan has been leading since the start, but to him, the other people were not so polite, everyone screamed and embraced, trying to suppress him.

After all, he is a native of Kuo, and no one wants him to be the winner of this group.

However, Ajislan always surpassed the distance of one of them, no matter how those people rode their horses and whip, and actively pursued, he always took the lead in the smoke and dust that was stirred up on the track.

Soon, they ran away.

Nan Yan's eyesight was not enough, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to Ran Xiaoyu behind him and said, "Xiaoyu, look, have they crossed the river?"

Ran Xiaoyu craned her neck at this time, looking into the distance.

This group of people has also rushed to the river.

There are a lot of rubble on the river beach, and there are broken ice and wood on the river bed. These are obstacles on the track, and everyone can't help slowing the horse's speed.

Ajislan also reduced his speed.

He did not ride a horse directly over like Zhu Feng, but like everyone else, ride a horse across the river bed.

As soon as the people around saw him start to slow down, they couldn't help but began to ride horses.

However, as soon as there was a disturbance, the horses could not stand firmly and fell on the river bed.

For a time, wailing, screaming again and again.

Nan Yan was still looking at the front nervously. After a while, he saw several horsemen and horses rushing over on the track ahead.

And the one who took the lead was still Ajislan.

The cavalry behind him was still waving the whip in his hand, trying to catch up. However, all the horses started to advance at full speed at this time, and Ajislan was no exception. He rode his whip and was the first to rush. Over the point.

After him, other people have also reached the point.

Everyone saw this scene, although they felt a little disappointed, they still applauded his superb riding skills.

After all, strength speaks.

The commander announced loudly: "The second group, winner, Ajislan!"

Nan Yan looked at it for a while, then turned to Zhu Feng and said, "Although he is fast, he is not too fast."

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "No, he is suppressing his speed."

"what?"

"Did you not find out?" Zhu Feng said: "He always kept a horse's distance from the second person behind him."

"..."

Nan Yan was stunned before reacting.

It seems to be.

It's nothing to be able to win on the court, but at the same time of winning, you are still suppressing yourself.

This is not what ordinary people can do.

Ajislan is really good.

Seeing him slowly walk back, probably because of the exercise, sweat came out on his forehead, sitting in the curtain, he nodded slightly to Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng also nodded.

The two of them are already the winners of the first two groups.

Only the third group is left, and there is another winner, and the three of them can compete.

At this time, the third group of players have also entered the field.

However, just as those people led the horses into the track, suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

Nan Yan hurriedly looked down, her eyes widened in surprise.

Zhu Feng also frowned slightly.

Because they saw that the beautiful dancer, Feng Shu, was also wearing a close-fitting riding outfit, leading the horse, and walking onto the track!